"I have seen it twice in an ancient book introducing monsters."

Ling Fei's answer was perfunctory, but it was also unrefutable.

Nangong Wan'er was not angry, but continued to laugh:

"You haven't said yet, where did you come from?"

"You don't know if you talk about it, so it's better not to mention it."

"Okay, since you don't want to say it, I won't ask any more questions. Ling Fei, I am now sending you a formal invitation on behalf of the Nangong family. I wonder if you are willing to join our Nangong family?"

Ling Fei frowned slightly. He didn't expect that Nangong Wan'er would come like this.

Seeing that he was a little dazed, Nangong Wan'er smiled, lifted the drooping hair in her ears behind her, and said with a smile to him:

"Our Nangong family is one of the four major Dingsheng families in the Chu State. They have very broad connections and strong financial resources. If I am not wrong, you should be a cultivator, right? Since you are a cultivator, you must need heaven and earth treasures and better martial arts... and our Nangong family has these."

"In our Nangong family, these things can be easily obtained as long as you are willing to work hard. You can reach a higher level! How about it? Will this condition satisfy you?"

“No need.”

Ling Fei didn't hear clearly what she was saying. When he came back to God, he directly refused.

A mere Nangong family is not worthy of trapping him, the wandering dragon.

Nangong Wan'er, who was giving a speech with confidence and pride, couldn't help but give up.

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure!"

"Don't you need better skills and treatment? I can guarantee that if I recommend you, you will be able to have at least A-level or above. The Xuan-level skills are for you to choose from, and each month, at least three pills, plus fifty spirit stones."

"unnecessary."

Ling Fei once again refused decisively, making Nangong Wan'er unable to believe her ears.

Pills, exercises, spirit stones... these things have always been what monks long for the most, just like ordinary people long for money.

However, in the eyes of Ling Fei, the alien, they were all rejected? This really makes people wonder what to say.

But what she didn't know was that the martial arts were the Nine Emperor Elemental Formation of the Heavenly Level, the Emperor Nine Yang Battle Armor. He also had strange eyes, and even the dragon clan forbidden technique that surpassed the holy level to swallow the sky!

The pills and spirit stones are even more useless to Ling Fei.

The energy source of an extremely honorable emperor is equivalent to several top-level spiritual veins. These are things that cannot be compared with hundreds of billions of spirit stones and hundreds of billions of elixirs.

Therefore, in the eyes of ordinary monks, Nangong Wan'er's things that were extremely longing for were all worth mentioning in his eyes.

However, in Nangong Wan'er's opinion, Ling Fei may have a good cultivation level, so he does not value this condition very much. So, she couldn't help but speak again:

"If you want, I can add you an extra double pill and double spirit stone every month! What do you think?"

“Not interested.”

Nangong Wan'er's silver teeth were chewing.

"Add twice! This is my limit. If you want to add it again, it is absolutely impossible."

"I'm not interested if you add a hundred times."

Ling Fei's cold words made Nangong Wan'er instantly like a deflated ball.

"Oh~ OK! Since you insist on doing this, then forget it. But if you still want to go in the future, you can find me, Nangong Wan'er, and I will write you a letter of recommendation."

Ling Fei said nothing more about this. Seeing his cold look, Nangong Wan'er was really useless.

She breathed a long sigh of relief and threw Ling Fei a small bag.

"There are twenty-three spirit stones here, which were lost by Nangong Yang just now, and also given by the rich businessman."

"Um."

Ling Fei nodded.

I didn't even look at the bag.

The so-called spirit stone is a crystal clear stone the size of a pigeon egg. The higher the spirit stone, the more expensive it is, but the lower the spirit stone, the more turbid it is.

For Ling Fei, it doesn’t matter whether it is a top-notch spirit stone or a low-level spirit stone. It’s like the shops all over the world belong to him. Does he still need to care whether the hundreds of dollars others give him are real or fake?

Not long after, he began to practice cross-legged again. The cultivation speed in the world of cultivation was much faster, and his strength was exactly what he lacked.

Of course, Ling Fei would not start practicing in front of others stupidly. He had already set up formations around him in advance. Once Nangong Wan'er dared to touch the formation, he would wake up immediately.

In the world of cultivation, any danger may occur, so be careful of everything.

Ling Fei practiced cross-leggedly like this. I don’t know if it was one day or a few days later. When he woke up again, his cultivation level had already broken through the early stage of foundation building and reached the middle stage of foundation building.

At this time, he opened his eyes and heard the sound of killing outside shocking the sky. He couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

He walked out of the carriage and saw that Nangong Wan'er was cleaning the wounds for the soldiers. In front of him, the soldiers were still fighting fiercely.

"What's going on?"

"I met a robber. There were too many people on the other side, so we were ambushed."

"Why don't you wake me up in advance?"

"I'm afraid it will disturb your cultivation, and these soldiers can hold on for a while."

Ling Fei frowned slightly. It seemed that he still judged a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

This Nangong Wan'er is quite kind to herself. She doesn't want to let herself be a master, and she is unwilling to disturb her cultivation.

Ling Fei sighed a long sigh.

"Forget it, since that's the case, I'll help you. If you're destined to be together, we'll see you again."

After saying that, he carried his hands on his back and stepped forward.

"Hey! Ling Fei, it's dangerous ahead."

Nangong Wan'er called out, but Ling Fei ignored him.

He jumped into the battle between the two sides. In front of him, a robber had just cut off a soldier. Ling Fei kicked him over and let him fly backwards on the spot. At the same time, he knocked over several robbers who were about to pounce on him.

Then he walked in the crowd, with his slender hands, either gently palming or pinching the other person's neck, causing a crisp "crack" sound. Or he gently tapped the other person's sky cover...

The technique is simple, but the effect is violent.

These vicious robbers, under Ling Fei's hands, were even worse than ants, and could not defeat one move. They didn't even have a chance to resist, and were killed instantly.

This is a crushing force from strength, a unilateral massacre, not a battle at all.
Chapter completed!